Voracity
#1 of Harmonious Pursuit
A black-furred wolf wearing a button-up shirt and blue jeans sat infront of a mirror, and put a small bit of gel into the fur on his head. He rubbed it through, and looked at the spiked fur, and sighed in dismay. He shook his head, and rubbed it into a mohawk, and let out another sigh. He placed his paw on the faucet head, and slowly turned on the water, and bent over, washing the gel out of his fur. He walked out into the den of the four-room apartment. He lived alone, because his parents had kicked him out before he could finish high school. His name was Gael, a Celtic name. He went to a high school much different from other schools.
He had only been there only about a week. It was his senior year of high school, and no matter how strange it got, he was determined to stay there so he could get his dimploma. And it did, infact, get strange. He went to a school where many of the students could perform acts of the Dark Arts, performing evil acts by way of magic, and were able to take over the school with threats, and despite his purely wiccan beliefs, he dealed with the constant dismay of the teachers, knowing that each day they went to work their lives were in the hands of High School kids. Still, he had his Wiccan knowledge to use to protect himself.
He picked up his hand-woven bag filled with his various school books and opened the door. He stopped, took a short look around at his mostly-empty apartment, and shook his head, the walked out the door and closed it, locking it behind him.
After a short walk, he showed up at school. He walked in, and sat down in the back right corner in the homeroom. He just let out a distressed sigh as a zebra male gave him a glare that showed the zebra's pure loathing. Gael looked down, and took a peice of paper, drawing various symbols on his paper. He looked at the empty desk to his side. His only friend in the school, a hyena by the name of Pierce.
"Don't tell me he-" Gael started, and stopped, to watch the furr walk into the room. He wore a tanktop that showed off his muscles, and tight black jeans. He had a wallet on a chain which was attached to his belt loop. He had earrings at several points in his ears, as hyenas often did, and his shoes were plain black shoes.
"Sorry I'm late Mr. Williams!" the furr apologized. "I was-"
"Don't worry about it! It's finee...." The teacher said. Peirce sat down at his regular spot next to Gael.
"Thank Gaia you live here. With how late you are, no other school would put up with it. Just cause you live here, everyone is scared they'll die in their sleep." Gael noted.
"Shut that wolfie mouth of yours." Peirce complained, hitting Gael gently on his arm with the back of his paw. They both laughed a little. Most of the students looked back at their little corner, the furrs showing contempt that the two could enjoy themselves so much. Still, they enjoyed each other's company.
"Okay, Students, I am going to hand out the handbook forms. Have your parents sign this so we know they have-" A pantheress' hand rose almost instantly. "Yes Jasmine?" "If you don't enforce any of the rules, what is the point in making sure anyone knows them?" Jasmine laughed as if someone had told a great joke. Many of the other students started to laugh as well. Gael shook his head and put his face in his paws in an expression of humiliation. Peirce took a peice of paper and started writing something.
"Ok-ok-okay students.... students calm down.... please?" The teacher muttered. They just kept laughing.
On the far left side of the room sat a leopard male. He wore a leather jacket, black jeans, and sunglasses. He lowered his sunglasses, and looked at the group of laughing students. "Grow up..." The leopard commented, and they all instantly went quiet. The Leopard's assumed name was Jayden, or Jay, but no one knew his real name, since no one at the school seemed to use their real name. Since he was the most powerful of the magick users at the school, everyone respected him so that he wouldn't, simply, destroy because he simply willed it. Gael looked over at Jay with a smile. He studied the leopards physique, and sighed. Before his fantasies could play themselves out, Peirce shoved Gael back into reality. Gael looked at him, and noticing the peice of paper, he took it and layed it out flat on his desk, looking at it.
"If you were gay, we would have to be a couple." Peirce had written, with a winking smile drawn next to it. The only thing Peirce didn't know was that Gael was gay, and just never admitted it. Gael never felt that he could admit it to anyone. "Yeah..." He wrote back, and folded it up, then handed it back to Peirce. He felt a little bad about lusting after Jay, knowing that Jay had betrayed Peirce before, and had used Peirce as a guinea pig in some expirements with magick, causing Peirce to host the soul of a girl. Before Peirce could write anything, the bell rung. "I'll see you later." Gael said to Peirce, and gathered up his books, walking out into the hall. Since Peirce and Gael had different schedules, he knew he wouldn't see Peirce until later into the day. He walked to his Government class, and sat in his usual seat.
Most of the time, he was usually focused on the teacher. Since Mr. Bitter Water could use his Navajo skills to keep himself from the student's harm, he actually taught, unlike most of his other teachers. Therefore, he usually spent his time actively studying the material, but that day, all he could focus on was Jay.
"Mister Gael?" the teacher inquired, just as Gael's fantasy reached the part where he starts to lick Jay's barbed cock.
"... What page are we on?!" Gael asked, having been quickly shocked into reality.
"I just asked you what number two was on the worksheet, Mister Gael." The teacher explained.
"Oh... Well, I..." He started to shuffle through various pages. As the teacher started to get impatient, the bell rung. "Ooh, time to go!" Gael exclaimed, and quickly set out into the hallway. As he headed for his next class, he stopped. "You. Wolf. In here." A voice commanded. He looked around, and realized the only room nearby was the janitor's closet. He took a breath, and opened the door. Various custodial supplies were scattered in the large, warehouse-esque room, with many different boxes stacked on top of each other. Off to one side was two desktop computers, each so old it seemed it was a miracle that either ran Windows 95. The "click-click" sound of a keyboard was going, but because of the position, he could not see who was typing. He slowly approached the person, scratch the back of his head nervously.
He peeked over the computer moniter. The figure was the one known as Jay.
"What are you doing in here?" Gael asked, looking at Jay.
"Well, the janitors think I am doing their taxes for them, but I am actually finishing an English paper." Jay answered, stopping, and propping his feet on the computer table.
"And... Wait, I need to be getting to class." Gael noted. Jay held up one hand.
"Stay for a while. I can write you a hall pass." He offered.
"Why would you do that for me?" Gael queried.
"I want to talk to you." Jay replied, taking off his sunglasses and setting them off to the side. "I know how all these people hate you. So, I am going to help you on one condition..." Jay explained, standing up. Gael got a little uncomfortable as Jay approached him.
"What would that be?" Gael asked.
Jay slipped cunningly behing Gael. "I've always wanted to top a wolf..." He replied, fiddling with the button on Gael's pants. Gael blushed under his black fur, realizing that his wolfhood was already sliding out of it's sheath, as Jay rubbed his paw over Gael's buldge. His mouth watered as Jay's paw traced Gael's knot. The leopard then moved his paw upward, slipping the wolf's shirt off and throwing it onto the floor. He forced Gael to turn around, and studied the wolf's thin physique, and began to lick the wolf's nipple. The leopard's sandpaper-like tounge rubbed over the wolf. He kept licking, and pulled down the wolf's pants and looked at the wolf's erect cock.
Gael swallowed nervously, as Jay slowly stripped off his jacket and shirt. Gael looked over Jay's well-formed chest. Jay grinned, and pulled the wolf into a deep kiss, his tounge intruding into the wolf's mouth. The leopard cut off the kiss, and slipped off his jeans. He wasn't wearing any boxers, and his barbed cock stood erect in all it's glory. He was actually pretty well-hung.
"Turn around and bend over." Jay commanded. Gael swallowed nervously, and bent over obediantly, placing his paws on the wall too keep his balance. Jay stood behind the wolf, and placed the head of his cock at the wolf's vulnerable enterance. He slowly pressed himself into the wolf. Gael closed his eyes tightly, and whimpered. His virgin tailhole was slowly being penetrated.
"You okay wolfie?" Jay asked, pausing for a moment as the wolf got used to the penetration.
"Yeah... Go on...." Gael replied, taking deep breaths. He paused for a moment, and wiped some sweat off his forehead.
"Okay..." He said, and slowly forced the rest of himself into the wolf. He thrusted into the wolf, causing him to let out a moan of pleasure. The leopard just continued to thrust into the wolf, causing him to emit more moans. He couldn't supress his urges. After a few more thrusts, Jay shoved his endowment as far into the helpless Gael as he could get it to go, and moaned, as leopard seed filled the wolf, the warmth coating his insides. The submissive wolf let out a howl of sheer pleasure, as his wolfhood shot out a large load.
Jay pulled out of Gael, and began to put his clothes back on, until the door slowly opened. He quickly covered himself as a figure walked into the room. After a few seconds, he was able to recognize the figure as Peirce. He shook his head.
"I didn't..." Gael started, but paused because of the shock.
"Don't give me that! You are standing there naked!" Peirce yelled. He paused, and beheld the shamed wolf infront of him. "I thought you were my friend..." the hyena said quietly. "Then you had sex with that... manipulative monster!"
"I can explain...." Gael forced himself to say in a low, hoarse voice, as tears formed in his eyes.
"Don't bother." Peirce huffed, and left the room.